Long pink hair, luminous pink eyes.
She was the one for whom the word "Celestial" was more fitting.
"I'm not in the mood for a tease, Amora."
Vice Mimura said, bending to the flower and rubbing her hand on where White's scent was to cancel it out.
"I haven't seen you acting like the pesky child you once were in decades now."
"Saying my smell was irky. I should have bashed his face in."
"And why didn't you?"
Vice Amora asked with an amused grin.
"Hmph! Rubbing off on Nova's luck. I'll catch him messing up again personally this time."
"I'll make sure he regrets it."
Vice Mimura swore before becoming a white beam of light that disappeared into the distance.
It left just Amora, whose brows creased before an idea appeared in her head.
It made her freeze, then a smile tugged on her lips before she burst into giggles, which she tried to stop by placing her hands over her lips.
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"Quite the adventure, wasn't it?"
